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Tessa’s breath hitched. Zayne chuckled, shifting gears. "Hear that, princess? The devil’s waiting." The car sped into the night.

The pleasure built like a storm, coiling tight in my belly. But he wasn't done teasing. He withdrew his hand, bringing his fingers to his mouth and licking them clean, his eyes locked on mine. The sight made me throb. Then he knelt between my legs, his breath hot against my skin as he leaned in. His tongue flattened against my pussy, lapping from entrance to clit in one long, sensual stroke. I cried out, fingers fisting in his hair. He devoured me, sucking my clit into his mouth, his tongue swirling relentlessly while his hands gripped my thighs, holding me open for him.

he whispered, voice low, dark, teasing. Her fingers slid over his chest, tracing the ridges of muscle as she closed the last inch between them, lips brushing his. “If I can’t kill the devil…” she murmured, voice trembling with fire, “then when I take my revenge… you’ll wish for anything but death.” Her eyes locked on his in a promise. “I will make you taste tears of blood, dear devil.”

, Devil said hung up the phone call, and immediately dialed the number of the beast. "Neil?", Beast picked up the call and asked him. "Time to go, JUN", Devil said in an angry tone. "I'm ready", BEAST replied to him. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

**🥀** 🥀 BRUNO'S POV 🥀 I tried to run, from the fact that the devil was my father, but it seemed there was nowhere to run to. Somehow, I find myself being dragged back to hell. There was a loud cry of people who believed and fell for the devil's deceit. Their crazy cry filled my ears… they are called — the sinners. Those who turn away from good and decided to do bad because that bad seemed right in their eyes. Since everyone is doing a certain thing, it seemed to be normal and that's why they ended up in hell.

"And I said-" "I'm not your friend, Sophia. I'll use you, I'll make sure there's no bone in that body that won't do as I say and when I'm done with you, you'd regret you ever met a devil like me, cause Sophia bambina... I'm a Devil you should run away from." And the stare he gave me said everything he didn't say. He was a Devil and I should run!! TBC

He was child with castles of dreams, a happy go child who wanted a life which he could call it Peace Ho baby tell me what was his fault the world made him Devil He stayed far watching her smile, She was his word, his peace of mind In the world full of Dark, the only source of light An innocent filled eyes captured the stormy waves Ho baby tell me wouldn't be his fault if he let go of her, his only cause, his only soul See the craze of fate wouldn't you laugh The boy who never believed would get it one Was he lucky enough, Ho no I call it Destiny Where Devil find His Angel walk a path of Aisle, taking vow to be forever, forever, forever one Ho no that's not the end, Ho ho that's not the end H

His eyes were dark and completely without expression. "My name is Alaric Virelli," he said, as though he expected that to mean something to me, as though his name was supposed to settle everything. "I don't care who you are," I said. "I am not going anywhere with you." Dorian grabbed my arm again and this time he yanked me toward him so hard that I stumbled. He got his face close to mine and his eyes were ugly with something I recognized after a moment as desperation. Not anger. Desperation. He needed this. Whatever this was, he needed it badly enough to drag me out of the house in the rain and hand me over to strangers.

I rolled behind the kitchen island, my heart hammering against my ribs as adrenaline burned through the alcohol in my system. The sound of movement behind me came too late to matter. Heavy hands seized my shoulders and drove me to my knees with enough force to send lightning bolts of pain through my joints. My weapon was stripped away, leaving me defenseless and at the mercy of whoever had planned this intrusion. "Kyren De Santos." The voice came from the darkness beyond my shattered living room, smooth and cultured with the faint trace of an accent I couldn't place. "The heir apparent to a crumbling empire." Footsteps approached.

However, he was not for her and had been playing with her to get what he wanted all along. It had been awful seeing him with someone she thought was her friend. It did not startle Janice when it happened, since she knew he would eventually leave like the others. She had prepared for the day he'd say the same things others had said. Though it hurts, she was glad she didn't give herself to him. Because that would have been the worst. She wouldn't be able to look him in the eyes, neither would she be able to stare at her supposed friend. Yet, the person she had willingly given herself was the devil himself.